Chapter 105: Enticement

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Enticement

The moment the girl in question appeared in the group chat to tell her story, the previously quiet chat instantly exploded with activity.

"Are the results out? Which superpowered master was it?"

"Details!"

"Was it really that good? Didn’t my etiquette teacher say the first time would be uncomfortable?"

"Quick, tell us what it felt like! I’m so curious!!!"

...

Besides their curiosity, they also breathed a sigh of relief. At least they wouldn’t have to go along with any weird requests.

Lying on her stomach on the bed, watching the messages flood her phone screen, the JK girl’s lips curled into a smile she couldn’t suppress.

Scanning the insistent messages in the group, she didn’t keep them in suspense.

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "You’ll never guess which superpowered master it was!!!"

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "It was Master Fang Can, the one who just debuted on Carnival Day yesterday! Let me tell you, he’s super gentle and shy, so *yasashii*!!!"

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "He even made sure to ask for our opinion before we started. The gentle look in his eyes when he asked... just thinking about it now, who could possibly refuse?"

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "The etiquette teacher told us that most superpowered individuals are very rash, but Master Fang Can was completely different."

...

Reading the chat log, the other girls couldn’t help but picture Fang Can.

If they set aside the bloody scenes Fang Can had caused and thought only of his handsome face, their hearts would start to pound. They had really hit the jackpot.

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "And get this—it was actually Master Fang Can’s first time!!!"

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "Unfortunately, Master Fang Can’s first draft was taken by @Cloud Light Singing, crying.jpg"

As she typed this, the JK girl looked back at the girl in white stockings on the sofa.

On the sofa, the girl in white stockings cupped her flushed face, occasionally clutching her soft stomach and giggling like a fool.

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "So I suspect the master has a thing for white stockings! Otherwise, it makes no sense that it wasn’t me or Sister Ying Yue."

Thinking this, the JK girl took a photo of the floor beside her, which was covered in a frosty-white patch.

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "The master’s anime-level output.jpg, so proud!"

Shock! Amazement!

Looking at the picture in the group chat, the volume of that puddle of Anmuxi on the floor... even what had spilled out was three to four times the amount of a normal person.

And when they thought about how a superpowered individual’s first time was gone just like that, they felt so jealous. That was Master Fang Can’s first time; they wanted it, too.

"Yu Yan, is that you talking in the group chat?" Just as the JK girl was engrossed in the chat, the mature woman beside her leaned over and asked.

"Sister Ying Yue, is something wrong?" the girl asked, puzzled.

"Mm, I’m a bit conflicted now." The mature woman frowned, shrinking into a corner.

"I feel like I can’t live without the master now, so I don’t really want to share him."

"I know that’s a very selfish thought, and I can’t hold the master back, but if he’s not with me in the future..."

Ying Yue subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, her tone filled with determination. "No. From now on, I will follow the master forever."

Watching the conflicted Ying Yue beside her, the girl lost her motivation to post any more messages and began to feel anxious herself.

Besides, Sister Ying Yue was right. Once you’ve had a taste of being with Master Fang Can, it’s hard to let go. Just thinking about it made her body stir with anticipation.

’And the power.’

The JK girl gently tensed her arm. It felt incredible that after a "battle," her body wasn’t fatigued at all. Instead, she was brimming with energy.

She was much stronger than before, which was perfect. Previously, her stamina would give out in less time than it takes for an incense stick to burn. Now, she could "battle" with the master for much longer.

Just as everyone in the room was lost in their own thoughts, the door swung open, and Fang Can walked in, holding the hand of a radiant young woman.

"Li Xi, what are you...?" The girls’ eyes widened as they saw her clinging to Fang Can’s arm. Clearly, this newcomer was also one of the Top 100.

"Ehehe, you all went silent, and I got too curious. So after the master finished his phone call, I came over and volunteered myself," Li Xi said with a slightly sheepish smile.

"I can’t keep troubling you all, so you should all get some proper rest today."

Fang Can remembered Liu Qingmeng’s advice clearly. To prevent their minds from being corrupted, he chose to exercise restraint.

"It’s no trouble! As long as we can help the master, we’d do it ten thousand times," the girls said, quickly standing up, unwilling to let the opportunity go.

"This is an order. I expect you to follow it." Seeing that they weren’t listening, Fang Can had to give a firm command.

Was he supposed to just stand by and watch them turn into drained fluff balls after repeated "battles"?

In the end, faced with Fang Can’s command, the authority of a superpowered individual won out over their craving for cultivation.

"Master Fang Can, shall we start here, then?" Li Xi asked eagerly.

She already knew from the group chat how enjoyable it was, but she was still in the dark about the specific details.

"No, let’s go to your villa," Fang Can said after a moment of thought.

’After all, if I make the three of them stop cultivating while they watch me cultivate with someone else, they’ll be driven mad with envy.’

"Whatever the master arranges is fine with me," Li Xi said obediently. As she walked out the door with Fang Can, she shot an apologetic look back at the other three women.

’That bitch!’ the three of them cursed inwardly, practically grinding their teeth.

Having had a taste of ambrosia, they couldn’t stop craving more. The mere thought of what Fang Can was doing next door made their bodies tingle.

They subconsciously began rubbing their legs together.

But it was no use. No use at all!

Because this feeling wasn’t even one percent as good as the sensation of their bodies improving during cultivation.

’We’re already hooked,’ the three of them thought.

BANG! Suddenly, the door flew open, and Fang Can walked back in.

"Master, you changed your mind!" the three women exclaimed, their excitement palpable.

"Oh, no. There’s something I need you to do," Fang Can said, holding out his phone.

"Right now, I am ordering the three of you to practice this Cultivation Technique."

The women gathered closer and saw a file for a Cultivation Technique displayed on the phone Fang Can was holding: *A Cultivation Technique for All*.

"This is..." A news report from Z City came to their minds. They seemed to recall the government promoting some kind of Cultivation Technique during the city’s lockdown.

"You just need to practice it," Fang Can said, a sly grin spreading across his face.

"If by 9:00 AM tomorrow, any of you three haven’t developed a sense of qi, your punishment will be a full day without cultivating with me."

"As for the first person to develop a sense of qi," Fang Can said, giving them a meaningful look...

"I will spend an hour alone with her. During that time, I will do my best to fulfill any request she has, within reason."